Chapter 642: Breaking the Ring
"Six-pinned Yuanqi! Six-pinned pill!"
Hearing Bian Qing's shout, the crowd that had just dispersed suddenly gathered again. www.biquge.info Before everyone could come back to their senses, a gray-haired figure jumped in front of Bian Qing with a whoosh.
Bian Qing looked fixedly, but it was a third-order martial artist of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, looking at his old-fashioned appearance, he almost thought that Master Xiangyun's peer had come. The appearance of this martial artist is really too old, at such an age, how did he pass the test of the sect competition, isn't it more than a hundred years old in the Yuanwu Emperor realm, and he is not allowed to participate in the sect competition?!
"Hehe, Senior Brother Bian Qing, my name is Shou Datong, my appearance is a little older, but my real age is not very old, my current appearance is completely an accident, if it wasn't for an accident when I was forty years old and advanced to the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, my appearance can be said to have beaten Senior Brother Liu Xiangzi back then!"
Shou Datong cares about his appearance very much, and every time he recalls this painful past, his voice is inevitably very sour.
"The appearance and hue are just skins, Senior Brother Shou doesn't have to be sad! I just feel a little surprised, and I don't mean anything else!"
Shou Datong's pitiful expression made Bian Qing feel quite upset, and hurriedly explained and comforted.
"Senior Brother Bian Qing is right, I want to quickly cultivate to the realm of Emperor Yuanwu, and at that time, I will have one more chance to reshape my physical body, and I must restore my appearance. Senior Brother Bian Qing, according to your words, whether you really come to the stage to challenge you, whether you win or lose, you can get a six-grade yuan weapon, is this true!"
Shou Datong's psychology is really strong, and he is full of confidence in the blink of an eye, and when he mentions the four words of Liupin Yuanqi, he rubs his hands together excitedly.
"Of course it's the truth, let's say it! What kind of artifact do you want, I can give it to you now!"
Bian Qing gave an affirmative answer, and Shou Datong's heart was full of joy in one sentence.
"Hehe, I want a scimitar, preferably the one with a powerful tool!
Shou Datong is not polite, his eyes are almost shooting, where is this guy here to challenge the competition, he is simply here to ask for a yuan!
"Six-grade Yuan Weapon, there must also be a Tool Spirit! Okay, I'll give you one!"
Bian Qing said to do it, his mind moved, and a delicate scimitar with a cold light was already hanging in front of him, Bian Qing's hands waved in the air, and then clicked and dotted in Shou Datong's brain domain, and with a light flying out of Shou Datong's brain domain, Bian Qing was satisfied with this brilliance into the scimitar.
As soon as the scimitar was handed into Shou Datong's hand, Shou Datong immediately had a feeling of heart-to-heart connection, and the fit of the yuan weapon was as high as eighty percent, and he immediately envied the onlookers of the same disciples.
"Folks from the Refining Weapon Peak, you have to be optimistic, I just gave Shou Datong a ready-made six-grade scimitar, and I didn't refine the Yuan Weapon for him, which is not a violation of the agreement with you!"
Shou Datong excitedly played with the scimitar that had just arrived, but Bian Qing stared at the direction of the viewing platform and happily announced.
This scimitar was taken from the disciple of the refining peak who had explored Bian Qing's refining methods, and Yuwen Di used this knife as a credential that day, accusing Bian Qing of violating the rules of the refiner, and now Bian Qing has given it to others, and the refining peak has come down from Yuwenti, all of them are furious, but there is no way to take Bian Qing.
"Thank you Senior Brother Bian Qing, thank you Senior Brother Bian Qing! Where is Shou Datong's opponent, admit defeat, admit defeat!"
Shou Datong brandished the scimitar he had just gotten and jumped out of the ring with his hands in motion. Before Bian Qing could respond, Shou Datong had already entered the crowd, for fear that Bian Qing would regret it and take back the scimitar.
Before that, Shou Datong only had a five-grade elemental weapon, which was nothing compared to this fine scimitar, especially the instrument spirit that was connected to his own mind.
The elder of the protection smiled bitterly, presided over dozens of sect competitions, this unique martial arts competition in front of him, he encountered it for the first time, Bian Qing did not violate the rules, Shou Datong also admitted defeat on the spot, although the two of them did not move at all, but they should also reward Bian Qing with three points.
Before, most of the disciples were suspicious of Bian Qing's martial arts competition to give yuan weapons and pills, and when they saw that Shou Datong really got the six-grade yuan weapon, the scene suddenly got out of control, and thousands of disciples rushed to the ring, almost breaking through the protective barrier of the ring, if it weren't for the strong pressure of the protective elder, it would have almost caused an accident.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I really don't have many six-grade yuan weapons, but I still have a lot of six-grade pills, which is definitely enough for everyone to have one, everyone line up, come to the stage one by one to challenge me, and you can receive the pills immediately!"
Bian Qing was also taken aback by the scene in front of him, if so many people rushed to the stage together, he really didn't dare to guarantee victory in one fell swoop, after all, this was a disciple of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, and if he wanted to defeat thousands of people at the same time, it was almost an impossible task.
Bian Qing didn't dare to give away the Yuan Weapon indiscriminately, there were not too many Yuan Weapons in his Invisible Ring, and most of the refined Yuan Weapons had already been sold out by Huairen for him. Among the few remaining Yuan Artifacts, Bian Qing was really reluctant to give them away for nothing, after all, each of these Yuan Artifacts cost him hundreds of thousands of resources of top-grade Yuan Stones.
On the contrary, he has a lot of six-pin pills, these pills are all obtained from the abyss of the Netherworld, the quality is good, the pills are also extremely old, each one is not low, the pills of the Netherworld Sect were originally unique in the world, and the pills left in the secret realm are almost endless, Bian Qing wants to send as many as he wants, naturally it is the most cost-effective to send the six-pinned pills, and it is also the least distressing for Bian Qing.
As a result, the most peculiar scene of the martial arts field was born. In front of the ring where Bian Qing was, a mile-long line was discharged, and the disciples in the team jumped into the ring one by one, reported their names, symbolically waved to Bian Qing, and then bowed their heads to admit defeat, and at the same time immediately reached out to ask for the elixir, and then happily jumped off the ring and went away.
In a short time, the mile-long team was more than half shorter, and Bian Qing's points skyrocketed to six or seven thousand points, and he was about to rush to the top twenty. In such a short period of time, he obtained so many big points at once, and the speed at which the ranking rose so fast, almost creating a new record in the history of Penglai Immortal Sect.
"Bastard boy, I know that I want him to become a genius disciple, but he just makes such a play, where is this martial arts competition, it's just child's play!"
Gu Qing had to blow his beard and stare at his eyes, and he was almost about to have another attack.
"Uncle Shi, don't be embarrassed for Bian Qing, this kid! After this Yuan Emperor hegemony battle, this kid is going to break into the Hanhai Continent alone, genius disciples are the future of the sect after all, do you really want to let them lose face! Besides, how difficult the Yuan Emperor battle for hegemony is, Bian Qing put away his edge, wouldn't he want those guys to suffer a big loss?! This kid is eccentric, and he will definitely give this sect a big surprise!"
Old man Xiangyun seemed to have calculated that Gu Qingtian would get angry again, so he had already quietly come to his side and secretly spread the voice to persuade him.
"Hmph, cheap this guy, this guy is indeed lucky, and it is definitely not a thing in the pool. Let him make a fool of himself in the sect's big competition, it can be regarded as a good fate between the sect and him! As for the surprise, I don't want to be demanding, don't bring disaster to the sect!"
Gu Qingtian let out a long sigh, and the old man Xiangyun couldn't see through what he was thinking?!